Blacktail Deer Plateau gethsemane

Gotta get something in here!!!

Lasher's voice carried to the silver alpha as he dozed, though in his light sleep he made out the call's intentions and awakened quickly. With a wide yawn and curious tilt he tried to decipher what the summons may be for, but his mind did not bring to the forefront their previous conversation. Thus, he failed.

So it was once again with unsuspecting pleasure that Dante beheld his friend, and he came forward to nudge the man's cheek affectionately. "Lasher!" The laziness his nap had brought about fell away as he spoke, mind sharpening. "What's up?"